October 31, 1943
(Camp Abbot, Oregon)
Dear Mother,
This letter is in answer to yours of the 27th. About the field rations that we’re on. Don’t mistake them for combat rations. There not that bad.
You asked me if I could do with some more wool sox. The answer is yes.
Oh! Oh! I gotta go now. This is a “hellava” letter I know, but duty calls.
Bestus Love,
Bill
(Camp Abbot, Oregon)
Dear Mother,
This letter is in answer to yours of the 27th. About the field rations that we’re on. Don’t mistake them for combat rations. There not that bad.
You asked me if I could do with some more wool sox. The answer is yes.
Oh! Oh! I gotta go now. This is a “hellava” letter I know, but duty calls.
Bestus Love,
Bill
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